The blood of a wolf. The tears of a lamb. Part I

Today is still the same as usual. The sky is bright. There are clouds, sunlight, and a gentle breeze.

However…Arian Galahad is feeling nauseous.

In fact, he feels like his eyesight is deteriorating.

“Say aah.”

…There is also a problem with his hearing.

What he sees in front of him are two people with who he is very familiar. The first one is a man amongst men — the most powerful individual who possesses rare magic such as light magic. Another one is a troublemaker with golden hair who is all bark and no bite. Right now he is…he is…

“Say aah.”

Spoon-feeding Hareve Lancelot.

A shudder runs down his spine. Hey, somebody please tell him! What is this lovey-dovey atmosphere all about? No, it seems like only one side is being lovey-dovey here. He feels like Hareve Lancelot has gone pale as he is trying to move away, but it is very difficult to do since the other party is unwilling to cooperate.